Amanda is my name
I am Amanda
I used to live in Atlanta
My family means everything to me
And some of my friends have seemed to flee
I have a crush on my best friend
And I won't ever tell him until the end
I am a stong girl
But my life is in a twirl
My life consists of failures
But I always pick my self back up
I am Amanda Cardenas
But who are you?
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